Creative Work

The river

she moves along the river eyes scanning feet steady leaves descend as if from nowhere each breath each inhalation rejoices lifefluid pulses pulse through and around her body (from the …

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Strayed bits

Parts of me silently drift to the floor, and lay there. A pubic hair by the bathmat, a toenail clipped and missed the trashcan, unseen flakes of skin that might …

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Lured, She wound the delicate silver chain round and round and round her belly. Unbreakable, fluid armour pretending to be embellishment. Its cool touch numbs like a cast spell, unnoticed. Worn so …

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